Brenda put the idea of sex with another female out of her mind. She had witnessed a little scene the night before at work which was probably a one-time thing, she figured. One of her female employees had her face buried between another girl's boobs, with her uniform unzipped to a few inches below her tits. It had shocked Brenda at first but then the idea of another girl's tongue and mouth dancing around her own tits and nipples seemed to excite her beyond her wildest dreams.
But today was a new workday and a new evening shift. Only one of the girls involved in the prior evening's shenanigans was working, and Brenda figured that nothing out of the ordinary would occur and if nothing else, as far as she was concerned, no mention of it would be necessary. That was, of course, before an hour into the shift.
"Andrea? Can you take Janet back to the design center and get some napkins and some chocolate chip and mint chocolate chip ice cream? Show her how we bring them back using the dolly, okay?"
"Sure thing, Brenda," Andrea answered. Then in a quieter voice Andrea said, "Don't you think you'd be more comfortable with that off?" she asked, looking right at Brenda's chest.
"Uh, I don't think so," she answered. "I have a little more up top to worry about than you," Brenda stated.
Indeed it was true. Brenda had healthy C cups that measured 36 inches around her bust line. That easily bested Andrea's 34A or possibly small B cups. And while they were still quite perky at her age of twenty, Brenda never considered not wearing a bra underneath her uniform. She did contemplate not wearing any panties but in the end did wear a thong.
"That may be so, but in these uniforms, there's nothing to worry about. And it feels very sexy," Andrea added.
Brenda just gave her a "get back to work" glance and then watched as Andrea took the lead with Janet in tow. Janet was a new employee, the newest on the night shift. She had worked there a little over two weeks. In fact, this was probably only the fifth night she had worked. Janet was a year older than most the girls but a year younger than Brenda and was going to school at the community college for introductory business courses. She was tall and lean, and like Andrea, had small tits but a really small, tight ass.
"What the hell," Brenda said under her breath. She went into the unisex bathroom just off the employees' break room and unzipped her uniform in the front. Without any further thought, she removed her arms from the sleeves and undid her bra, removing it completely. She saw her boobs hardly sag and decided she really liked what she saw. Quickly putting her arms back in the sleeves again and zipping up, she twisted her hips from side to side and did not see a noticeable difference, yet she felt an amazing difference in her nipples. Brenda felt very sexy and almost forgot she had to get back to work.
Upon re-entering the area where customers were seated, she did not see either Andrea or Janet and quickly thought to herself there was no way they could be doing anything like what she saw Andrea doing to Sandy just a day earlier. But after another five minutes and no sign of either, Brenda again set out to see what was taking them so long, this time doing so quietly so as not to announce her presence.
She heard them before she even saw them or at least the most vocal of the pair: Janet.
"Ohhh god...yes, right there...oh baby!" she squealed. "I'm going to cum!"
When Brenda peered over a stack of boxes she couldn't see much action, except it was obvious what was going on with Andrea's head laying in Janet's lap. Janet was lying down across a collection of large boxes and her uniform was pulled up to her waist. Andrea's hands were on each thigh and pressing her thumbs along the insides as she eagerly ate Janet's pussy.
Brenda herself began to get moist at the sounds and sight, but instead of going down to her own pussy, she unzipped her uniform and fastened her grip on her tits, tweaking her long, hard nipples. She tried to keep quiet the whole time Janet was experiencing her orgasm but a misstep on some bubble wrap caused both girls to look over at the source of the sounds.
"Brenda?" This question from Andrea. "I know you're there. I was wondering when you were gonna show."
Brenda emerged from the darkness. "You did?"
"Uh huh."
Janet had pulled down her skirt and except for a flushed look on her face and a glimmery shine to Andrea's face, one wouldn't be able to tell what had just happened. The heavy polyester uniforms covered up any pointed nipple action, as already noted by Brenda as she looked down at her own.
"Are you gay?" she asked Andrea.
"Maybe. Are you curious?"
"No," Brenda quickly responded.
"Then why are you here watching us? Getting turned on?"
Brenda knew she couldn't respond without admitting a little curiosity.
"Okay, maybe a little," she finally admitted.
"We all are," Janet chimed in. "Heck, I have a boyfriend but even he can't do to me what Andrea does. That's only the second time but it was even more amazing, more intense than the first time."
"Well, Brenda has a boyfriend, too. I'm sure he loves going down on you, hon," Andrea said.
"Had a boyfriend," Brenda corrected her. "We broke up almost two weeks ago."
Andrea moved quickly into action and took the leadership role. "Janet, why don't you go back since three of us are now missing. It's not too crowded tonight, is it Brenda?"
